Monster

Baby Boy

Erika's POV

Erika: why are we heading to the college?

Ivy: your paper work....and I found out about the gig they offered you! Great job!!! Are you going to take it?

Erika: I think I will....but I'm still thinking....it's a lot to handle.

Ivy: of course. But I think it would be great if you took it. Honestly just take. This will probably not come around again. Take it.

Erika: I'm thinking about it..I have until Friday to get them an answer.

Ivy: it will be great.

She parked the car.

Ivy: come on

Erika: what. Why do I have to go?! I'm tired Ivy....please just got get my papers.

Ivy: hahahahaha no.....I love you. But I also have to talk to my professor....she's been on my ass about this assignment so, yes. Come on lazy butt

Getting out the damn car was hard. Walking over to the campus I noticed there were a lot of car still here....I wonder why

Sliding my card, the door opened.

Ivy: I'll be quick.

While doing her thing, I went my classroom.

Erika: Mrs. Shane?

Mrs.shane : hi dear! I sent your papers with Ivy....she didn't give them to you?

Erika: no ma'am ...she didn't. But I'll go check with her

She got a text on her phone.

Mrs Shane: yes....ill go with. I think she's with Mrs. Paula...she had an assignment for her....I think it's in the auditorium.

As we walked together she asked what the sex was

Mrs Shane: so....is it a girl or boy?

Erik: boy....

Mrs. Shane: how adorable....will he be names after his father?

Hahaha....Justin Junior Bieber? Eh I'm not feeling it

Erika: I'm not sure on names yet.

Opening the door, she turned on the lights and I was met with a big surprise.

Justin's POV

                                *Flashback*

I fell to Erika's feet.
It was hard to keep my eyes open. Everything blurry.
She screamed my name but I couldn't move.
I was kicked in the stomach. I was throwing up blood.
It didn't matter to me how much pain I was in. The part that ticked me off the most was him fisting her hair and kissed her

I found the strength and got up. I pulled him back. My thoughts weren't processing. All I could think of was survive.

I grabbed whatever I could and hit him with it. He was on the ground.
I was on the urge of killing him when I was stopped.